She again whimpered as it ripped into her, “I’m fucking you with my candle, well u can’t blow it can you” and shoved it harder inside of her b...inging tears to her eyes. Another lad in front of her now began handerling his dick giving the old hand shake, walking towards her. But he was shoved aside and told to do her behind, it was the masters lad, the candle still in her arse, he pulled her forward and moved between her legs. Grabbing her blond hair he kissed her on the tape hard, then pulled. Despite the unsteadiness of his gait, the result of an evening spent imbibing, if the reek of whisky were anything to go by, he did not make for a seat, but stood opposite Veronica and surveyed her closely and with obvious approval, for a second or two before speaking."Saints preserve us! But it is a soight for sore eyes that ye are - indeed it is by the blessed Holy Mother and the heavenly angel hosts!"Veronica was no Catholic, having been brought up an Anglican (Episcopalian) herself, but she. I got up about 7:00am for my work out and massage, it was about 9am when my massage was done kind of early to shave my body but I said go ahead and do it. You can't be a male stripper with pubic hair and I am kind of hairy so a good portion of it gets a shave about once a week or so depending on my work schedule.All done about 10am so I take a shower and then a nap don't go to work until 8:00pm so a little rest then gonna pump some iron for about 45 minutes just so I will look buff for that. She was continuously moaning. She said, “ Come on Akash, I am your slut. Apni randi ki chut faad de apne lode se. Fuck me faster Akash. Keep on fucking me. Chod de apni randi ko tu apne is zabardast lode se.”Her cussing took me to another level and I increased my speed. She grabbed my ass with her hands and started pulling me with my every push. She was looking into my eyes while I was fucking her.I could feel the inner walls of her pussy through my dick. With each stroke, I felt like my dick.